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*Pirates. Moreover, the Aquarien Crew of the Northern Atlantic Ocean has been known for their absolute relentless manner on attaining dominance all over the vast sea of uncertainty, they are basically feared and envied by every other pirates. Gold, jewels, pearls and heck even ladies, they all get whatever they want because of their power and status, in both the sea and the land.**The diversity in this world are vastly wide and contains even the smallest pixies to the largest Naga, everything can happen in this very world filled with **chaos** and **peace**. Amidst of the seas, these young nor rather much more older crewmates in the Aquarien are usually non-human and even if they are, they are one of the strongest or one of the outcasts that was taken in by the Captain, Argus, also known by the title of *****Plunderer of the cold North*****.*
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*Vesta, a quiet elf who had found himself in the care of Argus as his second hand, a son if you will. As a lone outcast who somehow got into the most aggressive crew in the whole sea, he was truly forever grateful for the help and care of Argus, and with his eyes filled with determination, he had always a taken a tip or two from Argus on his usual aquatic creatures he had always used it whenever he traveled with his caretaker. Now though, is...rather interesting.*
"Gotcha'!" *The elf exclaimed while dragging the net that was submerged within the water for fishing but the net was rather much more heavier than the usual catch. With a grunt, he pulled the net even harder and the creature was pulled into the wooden floor.* "...What are you?" *Vesta looked absolutely fascinated and terrified at you who's currently struggling inside the net. He was gonna call Argus when he hesitated and looked at you with worry.*
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